Chapter 689 Who Did It?

^] Mo Yunsheng didn't know what he was thinking and didn't say anything.

Mrs. Mo realized something was wrong, turned around and looked at her granddaughter, and asked suspiciously: "Could it be you..."

"Grandma, don't talk nonsense." Mo Yunsheng lowered his voice, "How could I do such a thing? I don't like Qiao Yanmeng, but I don't dislike that little bastard."

"That little bastard is cute, but it's a pity that he crawled out of that worthless thing. What a pity." Old Madam Mo sighed, and her words were full of contempt for Qiao Yanmeng.

They sat in the car on the way back and neither of them said anything more.

Qiao Yanmeng was the first to return to the Mo family, and Mo Jianran followed closely behind. The two of them worked together and called out all the servants.

There were fourteen maids and six servants, standing in two rows, and everyone looked a little suspicious and puzzled.

Mo Jianye called the family doctor to check all the food for today, but found no problems.

"Maybe they tampered with the food right before it was served, and washed the plates after we were done eating, so there are no traces?" Qiao Yanmeng wondered.

Mo Jianye looked very unhappy, and he invited bodyguards who were good at interrogation to interrogate these servants one by one.

"What's going on? Why make such a fuss? It's just a minor allergy. Children are not made of paper. They will break if hurt a little." Mo Yunsheng folded his hands around his chest and muttered while sitting on the sofa.

Her voice just happened to fall into Qiao Yanmeng's ears.

"Mo Yunsheng." Qiao Yanmeng turned her head and stared at her, "I want you to swear that you will never harm Chenchen."

She had a strong aura and her gaze was like a cold knife, which made people shudder.

Mo Yun was startled by the sudden change and looked at Madam Mo hurriedly, asking for help.

"What are you doing? Are you torturing her to extract a confession? Didn't Yunsheng say it wasn't her? What are you doing here?" Old Madam Mo protected Mo Yunsheng behind her.

Qiao Yanmeng did not flinch at all, still staring at Mo Yunsheng, "If you didn't do it, why not swear?"

"Okay!" Mo Yunsheng stood up and choked up, "Since sister doesn't believe me, whatever I do is wrong. If swearing is the only way to make you believe, what does it matter if I swear?"

She wiped away her tears and swore to the heavens, "I didn't give Chenchen the mango. If this is false, let me get hit by a car when I go out, okay?!"

Changing the concept.

Qiao Yanmeng was not satisfied.

Seeing that she didn't say anything, Madam Mo became even angrier, "Why, this isn't enough, are you going to force me to death?"

"Meng Meng, did you misunderstand?" Mo Jianye said in a gentle voice: "Don't worry, I will definitely give you an explanation. Sit down first."

His words comforted Qiao Yanmeng.

But two hours passed and nothing was learned from the servants. No one had any motive to murder Little Naitian.

"Sister, could it be that you really forgot, after you entered the room, did you give Chenchen anything else to eat?" Mo Yunsheng asked with a half-smile.

Qiao Yanmeng didn't say anything, but lowered her head, lost in thought.

She quickly went through in her mind all the people Chenchen met, all the words he said, and all the little things that happened after he came here.

If it is put directly into food, it will be too obvious and will be discovered quickly.

What if it’s not in the food?

The scene where Madam Mo took Chenchen to study suddenly flashed through Qiao Yanmeng's mind.

Could it be related to Madam Mo?

For example, does the perfume that Mrs. Mo sprays contain mango essence?